[Verse 1] You looking at a co*k-eyed skitz Anybody wanna try to rock like this? They can't, they get my co*k, my fist My blood, my glitz my sanity HOLY CALAMITY Test the jester with the voodoo dolls Better get the stretcher when I chew through walls They'll be coming to identify the body with a bunch of paramedics And a regiment of never ending enemas They giving in abundance All the sycophants are wondering so insignificantly In a f**ing daze, you lessened in control and it's k**ing me Now it's suppressing my vulnerability I sure just like invading space In circa nineteen eighty-eight The turpentine just made me faint But purple ice cream tasted great, wait! [HOOK] Someone please remove me from this earth I would rather rot until I died upon this earth You should not have wiped away the filthy after-birth Nail a pair of wings to me and I'll depart the earth Someone please remove me from this god-forsaken earth I would rather rot until I died upon this earth You should not have wiped away the filthy after-birth Nail a pair of wings to me and I'll depart the earth by earth [Verse 2] I speak the fire sing language, I dance like a spider-spined aphid (aphid aphid) I speak the fire sign language, I dance like a spider-spined aphid That's aimless at making anguish like a dangerous sadist Relaying the dead-pan abrasiveness I play shows for radio head fans and waitresses (and I liked the first radio head album, so chew on that) Damn Since the days they was hand-piking slaves Man smitten with an antenna transmittin' waves Now to the canned chicken glaze gettin' televised praise Like our vegetables doused in pesticide sprays A bunch of petrified gays that can't get married with the laws And ancillary little flaws Expect an ice age I do my best for five days And make $8.50 I'm getting out of this mice cage y'all break with me [HOOK] Someone please remove me from this earth I would rather rot until I died upon this earth You should not have wiped away the filthy after-birth Nail a pair of wings to me and I'll depart the earth Someone please remove me from this god-forsaken earth I would rather rot until I died upon this earth You should not have wiped away the filthy after-birth Nail a pair of wings to me and I'll depart the earth by earth